This is My Heroic Path

It should be an illusion... Lily has never been angry because of anything.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu smiled and said, "Why do you suddenly ask such a question? What else can I do wrong?"

If I had to say it, An Zhiyu really didn't do anything bad, it was just force majeure.

At the first time, Morgan locked him in the room and couldn't get out. Last night, Scathach's martial arts and magic were far superior to him, so he restrained An Zhiyu very easily.

When Morgan arrived in the middle of the night, An Zhiyu still couldn't make his own choice. He was so tired that even the salted fish juice was almost gone, but Morgan forced him to do what he wanted to do.

So, in this world, if you don't have strength, you can only be passive everywhere.

Still have to have strong strength.

"Haven't you done anything bad?" Arturia murmured to herself with her head buried, subconsciously clutching the stockings in her hand.

Sister Huang talked a lot with her last night, why you are too young to do unhealthy things, Sister Huang is for your own good, and why Sister Huang was forced to find Xiaoyu that night because of lack of magic power.

But the facts now are completely different from what Morgan told her last night.

Thinking of this, Arturia lowered her head, subconsciously grasped the ball of stockings in her hand, and there seemed to be a black breath rising from her back.

"Lily?" An Zhiyu called out.

Why does the atmosphere feel a bit strange?

What else can happen in the short time it takes for me to change clothes?

"Let's go to the training ground quickly, it's not good to keep Master waiting too long."

After An Zhiyu finished speaking, Artoria still did not take any action.

"Lily?" he called out again.

Artoria stretched out her hand hidden behind her, and in An Zhiyu's slowly widening eyes, spread out the ball of stockings she was holding.

"I hate lying." She looked at An Zhiyu and said.

***

"Lily, wait for me, walk slowly..." An Zhiyu walked on the way to the training ground, and shouted at the girl in front of her who was about to disappear from sight.

Arturia glanced sideways at the boy behind her, ignored it, and walked quickly towards the training ground.

An Zhiyu could only sigh at this, and followed slowly.

Because he wasted too much energy and mana last night, he doesn't have the energy to catch up now.

And even after catching up, I don't know how to explain it.

It is impossible to tell Arturia: You may not believe it when you say it, but your imperial sister did it first.

Even if she said so, Lily might not believe it... Even if she believed it, wouldn't the final facts remain the same?

And if Morgan knew that he, a twenty-five-year-old boy, had sold her, maybe something would happen.

Under normal circumstances, An Zhiyu would never have made such a low-level mistake, but last night he didn't have so much energy to think about cleaning up afterward, so he took a quick shower and fell asleep.

Sister Morgan also forgot to take such an important personal item. Didn't she feel chilly on her legs when she left in the middle of the night?

"What are you sighing for so early in the morning?"

Just as An Zhiyu sighed, a voice came from not far away.

Morgan Le Fay was wearing a dress, the skirt just covered the bottom of her thighs, her white and tender legs were exposed to the air, her skin was fair, and she was wearing a pair of high heels, making it impossible to look away.

The texture of the dress is light and thin, and the beautiful skin and the faint whiteness in the depths of the thighs are even more mouth-watering. An Zhiyu even wonders if Morgan is not wearing anything underneath.

When she came to the room last night, she was also wearing nothing inside.

Sensing Morgan's playful gaze, An Zhiyu coughed lightly, "Good morning, Sister Morgan."

Morgan showed a funny smile, and said teasingly: "Aren't you satisfied with what you did last night? If you don't mind, you can do it today."

"Forget it, I have to rest for a few days before talking..."

An Zhiyu felt that if he did this again tonight, he would probably lie in bed and fall asleep for a few days.

She is obviously a goddess who is good at magic, so why is she so physically fit?

"What a pity, I was thinking of coming to you again tonight." Morgan licked his lips, "I seem to have seen Lily go towards the training ground just now, what happened to you?"

An Zhiyu felt a headache when he heard this, rubbed his forehead, and probably told what happened just now.

When it came to the end, An Zhiyu suddenly relaxed a lot for some reason.

That's right, why didn't I think of it just now? This is Morgan Le Fay, the goddess who can always calculate everything and hold everything in her hands. Maybe she has already expected this matter.

Even if she didn't expect it, she must have a way.

"Sister Morgan, what can you do?"

When An Zhiyu thought of this, he raised his head and asked.

"You mean to say that you didn't even clean up last night, took a shower and went to bed, and then Lily who came in in the morning found that I came to you last night?" Morgan Le Fay asked with an ugly face.

An Zhiyu nodded.

"You should have a solution, sister Morgan?"